“Is there a panty line?”He bends over taking a closer look at her rear. “There’s no panty line.”“Good. That’s the problem with slacks, i...’s hard to match the slacks with the panties.”“What about the front?” She shifts her feet slightly parting her legs.His eyes are drawn to the juncture of her thighs. There is a nice hint of a mound. He looks her in the eye and says, “They’re not too tight either.”She shifts position and feels the fabric tightening over her mound. “Are you sure? Take another. You rub one of your fingers against your hard clit making your shudder...in small circular motions, teasing yourself, you then push in one then two fingers in your wetness.......Suddenly, someone enters the toilet, which brings you back to your senses, where you straighten yourself up and leave.Arriving back at your desk, no one can really see you, even though it is an open plan office, you cannot help yourself now you are so turned on, so horny and so wet, you pick up your phone in your left. “Would you like to touch them?” Rhea asked and placed Chris’ hand on her pale soft breast. While my tongue teased and tickled her clit Chris played with her right nipple. I knew how sensitive her nipples were, especially when she was very aroused. Rhea was spiraling into her own private heaven. Her body was tensing, thighs and buttocks and belly and I knew she was very close to a huge orgasm. I pushed the flat broad surface of my tongue against her very hard clit and rubbed in a circular. " Stephan assured him. Jason shook his head as he left. It seemed odd to hear anyone call him by his Vindexicisian title. It had been many years since it had crossed anybody's lips.Kat stood in front of the fire in Charlie's private solar. She knew that no one would disturb her here. The only ones that knew of his solar were Stephan and Charlie. And they were both back at the council meeting.She was still in shock at what her grandfather had revealed."Mistress Katrina?"She turned towards the.